Didn’t you help talented poets revise their works?
Why did you bow to Li Xuan and still show such a humble attitude? What went wrong?
Mi Shenxing was stunned and said in horror: "Bai Mengde, are you crazy?"
"You're crazy!"
Bai Mengde glared at Mi Shenxing fiercely, "Mr. Li Xuan, please don't get me wrong, I am not familiar with this person.
What he just said has nothing to do with me! It’s not that I want to borrow your name, it’s just that this guy is bragging everywhere!”
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Mi Shenxing still didn't understand.
Bai Mengde said loudly: "Do you know who he is? This is Mr. Li Xuan, the talented poet who wrote I Will, Ten Years and How Many Loves Can Come Again!"
"What!"
The whole place fell silent for an instant, and the next second it started boiling like a pot of water! "Li Xuan! That's the genius poet!"
"Oh my God, he's a genius poet?
No wonder the song "The Moon Represents My Heart" sounds so good!"
"I can actually see the true face of a genius poet in my lifetime!"
"Genius, I love you!"
Everyone was going crazy, and then they realized what they had witnessed.
Regardless of whether you are a poetry lover or not, whether you understand poetry or not, you are so excited at this moment that you can’t help yourself.
Luo Li was also stunned and looked at Li Xuan blankly until Li Xuan nodded to her.
She shook off Li Xuan's hand and couldn't believe that she had kissed and held the hand of the talented poet before! Luo Li was definitely Li Xuan's biggest fan. She knew the songs written by Li Xuan by heart, every time.
I have listened to this song hundreds of times! Even many times, Luo Li dreamed of Li Xuan. Although she was just a blurry face, she had many lingering and pathos love affairs with her! When she thought of her obsession with Li Xuan, she thought
Luo Li's face turned red with longing for Li Xuan and she couldn't speak.
She felt that she was dreaming, she must be dreaming, otherwise how could she be so close to her idol! Not only Luo Li, but also Ma Lie and Xue Na in the distance were shocked.
"Is he the talented poet from Yunteng?"
"Oh my god... what kind of monster did our Gaofuyuan attract?"
"The old man seems to be a fan of his music too. Oh my god, I really wonder if the old man will re-evaluate Li Xuan's potential!"
The whole place was excited, but there was only one person who felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was cold and he was trembling with cold.
This person was naturally Mi Shenxing, who suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
That bumpkin from Yunteng is actually a genius poet?
I actually made a bet with a genius poet to write poetry?
I actually said that the talented poet was cheating?
Mi Shenxing's mind went blank, leaving only one thought: He was finished! It was indeed finished. Needless to say, provoking Li Xuan did not prove how stupid he was, but his opponent was too powerful.
But the default after losing the bet is different, it will have a huge blow to his reputation! From today on, Emperor Tuo will not only spread the reputation of a genius poet, but also add him as a villain to the footnotes!
He was destined to become a clown, making this legend even more glorious! Realizing this, Mi Shenxing went limp, sat down on the ground with a thud, and could not get up again.
It's just that no one paid attention to him at this time. Everyone was shouting Li Xuan's name loudly to congratulate him!... "Do you like my poetry?"
The poetry party had come to an end, and the guests of the Rothen family went home with great satisfaction.
Tomorrow they will have the best conversation topics to show off to everyone what they have seen today.
But as the hostess, Luo Li stood in the garden, staring at Li Xuan who was talking shamelessly across from her, looking angry and laughing at the same time.
In fact, Luo Li really didn't know whether she should be angry or happy.
I was obviously looking forward to meeting my idol, but when I actually did meet him, I found out that this person was actually my junior student. This feeling was so weird! It wasn’t that I didn’t think it was as perfect as I imagined when I met him in person, but that I got to know him first.
After learning about this person's identity, Luo Li felt like she had been deceived! However, she seemed to have never asked Li Xuan. She couldn't let Li Xuan introduce himself as a genius poet as soon as they met, right?
What's more, the genius poet wrote a poem for her. No matter who sings this song "The Moon Represents My Heart" in the future, they will definitely say with envy, "This is written by the genius poet for Luo Li."
When she thought that her name might be immortalized because of this poem, Luo Li felt sweet in her heart.
So she decided to forgive Li Xuan, but she still said with a straight face: "You deceived me so much and made me worry so much about you, I want to punish you!"
"What's the penalty?"
Li Xuan was stunned.
"As punishment, you will write me another poem!"
Luo Li said with a smile.
"No problem, it's just poetry, you can have as many as you want."
Li Xuan said, "Don't say one song, I can write it for you forever."
"Write for a lifetime?"
Luo Li was stunned.
Li Xuan then realized that what he said was too ambiguous, and was about to change his words when he saw Luo Li's face turned red and said: "This is what you said, don't go back on it!"
Before Li Xuan could say anything else, she turned around and ran away, leaving only one sentence in the distance.
"Tomorrow I want to hear your new poem!"
Li Xuan stayed where he was, wondering whether he caught up with Luo Li by accident?
It's a hot summer day, and the cicadas outside the window keep chirping, which is annoying.
Li Xuan just finished dating Luo Li and met Mr. Meng Tianhao at the door of the villa.
"Old man, why are you so free today?"
Li Xuan waved and said hello.
However, the old man looked at Li Xuan with extremely strange eyes, looking up and down non-stop, as if he didn't recognize him.
"What's wrong with you? Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease?"
Li Xuan asked in surprise.
"Pooh!"
The old man spat, "Answer me honestly, are you the genius poet who has been writing for ten years?"
"yes."
Li Xuan nodded.
"How many loves can be repeated by you?"
The old man stared at Li Xuan and asked word by word.
Li Xuan was startled: "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"answer me!"
The old man shouted.
"I wrote it."
Li Xuanmo didn't know what kind of medicine the old man was selling in his gourd, but he couldn't hide the fact that he was a genius poet. Most of the emperors knew it. In the past two days, when walking in the college, there were always people coming to offer flowers and ask for autographs, trying to hide it.
Nope either.
"It's really you!"
The old man suddenly opened his arms and gave Li Xuan a bear hug.